The carriage continued to move steadily, and Ye Tingfeng silently lowered his head and looked at his toes in a daze.

A white jade bottle with a kitten pattern and a big hand suddenly broke into view, and Ye Tingfeng raised his head, hitting it like an abyss, and his heart suddenly tightened.

"Smelling this fragrance can soothe your mood." Looking at the frustrated Ye Tingfeng, he didn't know how to comfort him, this incense was specially blended by the dark dust to dilute the smell of blood and soothe his emotions, "Aren't you a secret guard?" How can it still be uncomfortable? ”

Ye Tingfeng took the medicine bottle and sniffed it gently, the faint herbal fragrance, with a slight smell of honeysuckle, smelled very good, "It's not uncomfortable...... It should just be a loss. This smells good......" The thin pink lips raised slightly.

Ye Puyu on the side actually showed a warm smile, faintly very dazzling, "If you like it, I'll give it to you." ”

"Huh?" Listening to the night maple was stunned.

"Listen to the silence for joy, and look at the color of the sky and never change. Don't ask the Yiren to be happy, and even the sky is declining and the grass is Gu Yueming. ”

The lonely moon hangs high, the stars shine brightly, and the red candles are burning.

Bei Mingrou sat quietly on the edge of the bed, feeling worried. In the quiet of the surroundings, only his own heartbeat was heard.

This fighting wedding, the man who was forced to marry her reluctantly, and the unexpected......

There are thousands of sorrows, and the shadows are deep. The red that fills the eyes is more like a touch of ridicule, dazzling.

Suddenly, there was a commotion outside, Bei Mingrou's heart tightened, and then the door of the house was pushed open, "The eldest prince, enter the cave room......" The man said half-laughing, and then heard the door closed. Beimingrou's stiff back couldn't help but straighten up, and the hands in her sleeves were tightly clasped together, even if she was prepared before, but it didn't seem to have any effect at this time.

The chaotic floating steps slowly approached, and with it the smell of wine grew stronger. The pounding of his heart pounded against his throat as if he was about to leap out. Under Xipa, Bei Mingrou's eyes were closed, and her eyebrows were furrowed. She struggled to steady her breathing, which grew more and more rapid, waiting for the moment when Shippa was lifted.

The red that had been shrouded for a long time was lifted away, and a strong smell of wine instantly pierced his nose, and in front of him was Mo Langyi, who was wearing a Taisho red robe, his cheeks were crimson, his eyes were confused, and his trembling fingers pointed at him, as if he was trying to organize his words.

Suddenly, his chin was pinched hard, his chaotic eyes became fierce, he stared at her fiercely, and the fingers that clamped his chin gradually became stronger, and he felt pain for a while. Looking down at her eyes, they were cold and terrifying, and there was even an undisguised killing intent.

The four eyes are facing each other, and they do not give in to each other.

Mo Langyi shook off the softness between his fingers and laughed in shock, Bei Mingrou hurriedly held his elbows so as not to be too embarrassed.

Mo Langyi stood crookedly in the center of the room, but the unbridled laughter was like a sorrowful scream, full of despair, "Are you satisfied?" Are you satisfied......"

With a wave of Mo Langyi's hands, the red tablecloth wrapped in dragon and phoenix wine, scattered all over the ground, a mess.

Mo Langyi's footsteps were swaying, his face was hideous, and he struggled to pull the big red wedding tent, "Wedding, I'll give you a wedding!" Wedding to you! ”

Bei Mingrou looked at the angry and frantic Mo Langyi motionlessly, her cold eyes shrouded in a terrifying chill.

Like a mad dog, Mo Langyi, who had lost her mind, suddenly rushed in front of her, two big hands firmly held her shoulders, and her dark eyes were full of murderous intent, "Evil girl, you dare to calculate me!" In this life, I will make your life worse than death, you wait! The voice in his ear was full of words, without the slightest drunkenness, and it was cold to the bone.

Bei Mingrou was shocked in her heart, but she held on to her composure, and pushed away Mo Langyi, who was almost crawling on top of her, her light and light eyes stared at a pair of angry eyes full of red bloodshots, and said lightly, "Then I have to wait and see, the eldest prince, you are drunk, it's time to rest." With that, he reached out and unbuttoned Mo Langyi's clothes.

Mo Langyi pushed it away, snorted coldly, and turned to leave......

Bei Mingrou suddenly softened on the bed, the phoenix crown fell, and two lines of tears rolled down in her cold eyes. Even if I didn't have an expiration date, my heart still tingled uncontrollably.

"Life is better than death...... "The mournful murmur of relatives was blown away by the cold wind.

Sleepless nights.

When Shangguan Nancy woke up, it was already dawn.

Rubbing her sore head, everything that was completely unfamiliar as far as her eyes could see made her sober up instantly.

Hurriedly checked the clothes, under the unfamiliar quilt, the clothes were safe and intact, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking carefully at the well-decorated room, the furnishings in the house are bright and luxurious, and the brocade tent is a precious cloud brocade, and the moire is exquisite.

I suddenly remembered that yesterday I rode to the suburbs with Mo Langhe, the peach blossoms were blooming, the pavilion was pleasant, they were singing in harmony, and they were happy with wine. In a flash, I remembered that they had drunk yesterday......

Could it be that she was drunk?

Shangguan Nancy couldn't help but hold her forehead, not only was she drunk, but she didn't return all night......

Suddenly, the door of the house was pushed open, and the sound of brisk footsteps came, "Miss Shangguan, the slave maid is waiting for you to freshen up." ”

I saw a little maid in a light pink dress, waiting respectfully by the side of the bed.

"There is labor."

After freshening up, changing into a brand new moire brocade skirt, the little maid led Shangguan Nancy to the small side hall, and Mo Langhe said a gray-white gold-rimmed four-clawed dragon robe, sitting at the table, with a lofty instrument.

"Sit down and eat, I really shouldn't have let you drink so much wine yesterday, but it's still uncomfortable?" The small white porcelain bowl, steaming with a hint of heat, was held by a pair of big hands and placed firmly in front of Shangguan Nancy, "Drink some soup first, and then eat something else." "The voice is warm and soft.

Shangguan Nancy couldn't help but blush, and her bright eyes flashed slightly, "Thank you, King Xian." ”

Since I was a child, this is the first time that a strange man has served a meal for me, and I feel a little weird, but I don't reject it in my heart, and even like it a little.

Shangguan Nancy has an excellent upbringing, and her unhurried drinking posture is extremely elegant.

"Do you like the house?" Mo Langhe put a shrimp dumpling in the bowl in front of Shangguan Nancy and asked suddenly.

Shangguan Nancy was puzzled.

"This is the princess's courtyard, the bedroom is prepared for you, I don't know what you like, when you finish eating, you write a copy to me, and I will ask someone to do it." Mo Langhe's words were extremely natural, and Shangguan Nancy suddenly had the illusion that she had been married for many years, and no one had ever treated her like this and cared about her......

stared at the man in front of him who was slowly eating, and his heart warmed.

The two finished their lunch in silence, but Shangguan Nancy was uneasy in her heart, should she ask him to send her home? Or do you want to go back on your own?

"I'll send you back."

Shangguan Nancy looked at the back of the person walking in front gratefully, and a faint smile rose on the corner of her mouth.

At this time, in the Prime Minister's Mansion, Shangguan Ye, who was sitting in the main hall, had a face as black as ink. Mrs. Qiu, who was dressed in luxury, stood beside her, silently wiping her tears, aggrieved, "Master, although the concubine is not her biological mother, but the concubine has asked herself for so many years, and she is worthy of the two young ladies, but Nanshuang She actually beat the concubine in front of so many maids, and the concubine will ...... in the future" Mrs. Qiu became more and more aggrieved the more she spoke, standing on Shangguan Ye's side, shaking.

"Come on, bring that evil girl to me!" Shangguan Ye slapped him fiercely, and the table shook.

Not long after, Mama took Shangguan Nanshuang to the main hall, Shangguan Nanshuang, who was dressed in a lake blue dress, also had a gloomy face, standing straight in the center of the hall, and glanced at Mrs. Qiu, who had already cried into tears.

"Evil girl, don't kneel down for me yet!" Shangguan Ye was furious.

Shangguan Nanshuang was not afraid at all, straightened his posture, and said decisively: "I didn't do anything wrong, why do you kneel?" ”

"Blatantly beating the housewife, you are still justified!" Shangguan Ye was fierce and glared angrily.

Shangguan Nanshuang glanced at Mrs. Qiu contemptuously, and snorted coldly: "What should I do with the concubine's room, openly insulting the concubine of the Prime Minister's Mansion and wantonly slandering?" ”

"Master, I don't, master, the concubine doesn't. Nanshuang, you, you ......" Mrs. Qiu knelt on the ground, pitiful, glanced at Shangguan Nanshuang with tears in her eyes, and then looked at Shangguan Ye on the main seat.

"Since Mrs. Qiu feels wronged, it is better for us to confront us and call us to ask, to see if I beat the prime minister's house or if a concubine insulted the prime minister's concubine first!"

"Master, master......" Mrs. Qiu grabbed the corner of Shangguan Ye's robe and cried miserably, "Master, you have to be the master of the concubine......"

"Someone!" Shangguan Ye shouted, "Take down this evil girl for me!" ”

Several guards responded and stood behind Shangguan Nanshuang, with a compelling momentum, "Second Miss, offended!" ”

The guards clamped Shangguan Nanshuang's shoulders and pressed her to her knees.

"Master, the eldest lady is back." The housekeeper hurriedly came in, and Yu Guang glanced at Shangguan Nanshuang, who was kneeling upright, "I'm here with King Xian." ”

Shangguan Ye, who was about to have a seizure, looked stiff, and couldn't care about Mrs. Qiu, who was on her side, and yelled at Shangguan Nanshuang: "Evil girl, don't get up to greet you soon." ”

The afternoon sun is just right, with the occasional breeze blowing. The warmth of spring gradually swept away the cold of winter, and the sky was clear.

Mo Langhe was dressed in a light blue four-clawed dragon robe, and Shangguan Nancy, who walked beside him, had a cloud-patterned skirt, which was graceful and elegant. Walking together, it is like a match made in heaven.

"The old minister has seen the virtuous king." Shangguan Ye took Mrs. Qiu and Shangguan Nanshuang and bowed steadily.

"Prime Minister, please get up!" Mo Langhe picked up Shangguan Ye, his always soft eyes were as indifferent as autumn water, "Yesterday, I took Xi'er to the outskirts of the city to play, and when I came back, it was already late, so I asked her to stay in King Xian's Mansion for one night, and I hope that the prime minister is not strange." ”

Shangguan Ye's expression changed slightly when he heard this, "Since you are with King Xian, the minister will naturally not, thank you for taking care of the little girl." ”

"Xi'er, you, but I'm worried that my mother is kissing, and Nanshuang is still crying to find you." Mrs. Qiu held Shangguan Nancy's hand, and stroked the broken hair in front of Shangguan Nancy with pity, "It's okay, it's okay......

"The daughter is guilty, which makes her father worried." Shangguan Nancy gently blessed herself.

Entering the living room, Mo Langhe and Shangguan Ye discussed the wedding without saying a word, and the atmosphere was very delicate.

Shangguan Nancy was dragged to the back garden by Shangguan Nanshuang, "Sister, you scared me to death, I really almost went to look for you." Shangguan Nanshuang hugged Shangguan Nancy, tears glistening in her bright eyes, and her breath choked, "It's okay." ”

Soon after Shangguan Nanshuang was born, Bai Zhiyun, who was the wife of the prime minister at the time and was also their biological mother, fell seriously ill and died. Therefore, for so many years, Shangguan Nancy has been her sister, but more often than not, she has taken care of Shangguan Nanshuang like a mother.

Yesterday, when it was discovered that Shangguan Nancy was missing, Shangguan Nanshuang fell into a huge panic, and he stayed awake all night, full of all kinds of bad things......

"Silly girl, sister will never again." Shangguan Nancy gently patted his slightly thin back and comforted him softly.

"Yo! It turned out to be the two of you, and I should be two lazy little girls hiding in the corner! Mrs. Qiu's posture is swaying, and the lotus is growing step by step, and her face is full of smiles.

originally thought that today, when I encountered a once-in-a-century good thing, I finally caught a handle from Shangguan Nancy, and tried my best to plan to take the opportunity to rectify these two girls who had no one in their eyes, but I didn't want to be completely disrupted by the virtuous king who was killed halfway, which was really a pity.

"I've seen Mrs. Qiu." Shangguan Nancy nodded, staring at Mrs. Qiu with faint eyes.

"Nancy, you are really blessed that the Virtuous King looks handsome." Mrs. Qiu smiled and said, "Although I haven't gotten married yet, I know that King Xian has you in his heart when I look at you today." ”

Shangguan Nancy smiled slightly, although the woman in front of her did not have outstanding beauty, but she had been by Shangguan Ye's side for so long, from a mere concubine to today's housewife, she never dared to underestimate her, "By Mrs. Qiu's auspicious words, I hope so." ”

"Hahaha, that's nature." The tactful laughter was a little coquettish, and it turned back and forth, "But Nancy, I still have a few words to advise you, although you are married to your husband, but now you are not married, and you will not return at night, it is not something that the prime minister's daughter should do." ”

"You ......" Shangguan Nanshuang wanted to refute, but was stopped by Shangguan Nancy, but saw her bowing, "Thank you Mrs. Qiu for your advice, Xi'er knows that she is wrong, so she will naturally go to receive the punishment, if Mrs. Qiu has nothing else to do, then we will retire first." ”

"Go ahead."

Mrs. Qiu looked at the two backs that were gradually moving away, her bright eyes suddenly clouded, her hands hanging down her sleeves were clenched into fists, and her eyes were fierce.

"Ma'am." Xiaochun, the maid on her side, grabbed Mrs. Qiu's arm, stared at the direction where the two backs disappeared with fox-like eyes, and said fiercely: "Dare to be so rude to Madame!" What presumptuous! ”

"They are the concubines of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and their status is naturally more noble than mine, so it's normal." Mrs. Qiu was sullen and displeased, and let out a long sigh, "Let's go." ”

"What about the concubine of the Prime Minister's house? Madame is the head of the house. "Xiaochun is a sharp-toothed girl, and there are many ghost ideas in her head, and with a turn of two small eyes, she can find a way to kill the dead, which is also the reason why she has been reused by Mrs. Qiu, at this moment, her two crystal small eyes turned around, and there was a knowing chuckle on her face, "Although the eldest lady is about to marry the virtuous king, but no one in this capital knows that the eldest prince once liked the eldest lady, if it reaches the ears of the virtuous king, even if she marries the eldest lady, I am afraid that I will panic." ”

"Hahaha, you ghost girl." Mrs. Qiu smiled with satisfaction, her eyes became brighter and brighter, and her steps became much lighter.

Zhaowangfu, pharmacy.

The ghost doctor, who had been missing for a whole day, took the pulse of Ye Puyu leisurely at this time, and his stretched eyebrows all revealed his good mood at this time, "Not bad, after today's medicinal bath, you will be able to walk, and then you just need to concentrate on detoxification." ”

"Are you telling the truth?" Xunyi said happily.

Shen You nodded, wrote a list and handed it to Shen Chen, "Xiao Shen Chen, you go and prepare things according to this list, be sure to prepare them within a month." ”

"Bauhinia fire Ganoderma lucidum is already available, I happen to have one here, I happen to have one here, the medicinal materials on this prescription must be found in a month, the most important of which is the butterfly lead, Jun Ge, the task of finding medicine will be handed over to you." Mingyou handed another list to Ye Tingfeng, and said earnestly, "Jun Ge, this prescription is limited to you to finish burning tomorrow, and you can leave tomorrow to find medicine." ”

"No way!" Ye Puyu, who was sitting on the side, said resolutely, "She can't go." ”

Puzzled, he glanced at Ye Puyu and then at Ye Tingfeng.

"Don't worry, I will come back with the medicine, Master is here with you, I won't go anywhere." Ye Tingfeng said lightly, she wanted to leave here and go back to Beiyi, however, she couldn't ignore it when she was here.

At the moment when Ye Tingfeng turned to leave, he suddenly heard Ye Puyu's quiet and cold voice: "She is my princess, it is not appropriate to go to find medicine, you should send someone else." ”

Listening to the maple like lightning at night, I was stunned in place. And the underworld was also surprised by this unexpected word, and he didn't know how to say it for a while.

"He, is what he said true?" Stygian stared at Ye Ting Kaede and asked.

"Fake!" Ye Tingfeng replied without thinking, no matter what purpose Ye Puyu wanted to marry her as a concubine, she would not marry him, because ......

Her future is not in Nanzhao.

The lights are dim, and everything is silent.

In the medicine room, Ming You and Ye Puyu remained silent, methodically taking the pulse, acupuncture, and drinking medicine......

"What you just said is true?" Mingyou stroked his goatee and sat aside and waited for Ye Puyu to finish drinking the medicine.

"What?" Ye Puyu casually put down the medicine bowl and glanced at the dark you in puzzlement.

"That's what you said, you want to marry Junge as a princess." He looked at him with a smile, his eyes blazing and serious.

Ye Puyu raised her eyes, looked at Shen You deeply, and replied indifferently: "Naturally, it's true." ”

"Hahaha." Mingyou suddenly laughed, his voice was refreshing, and he stroked his mustache briskly, "I have a good eye, but my disciple is a little colder, I don't know if the prince is warm." ”

The deep eyes are as deep as a pool.

The warm medicinal soup was misty, and Ye Puyu sat firmly in it, the medicinal soup did not pass over his shoulder, and it was half of his neck.

His eyes were closed, and his long, curly eyelashes were like delicate little fans.

Suddenly, the door of the house was pushed open, and a faint familiar breath rushed into his nose, which made him feel a little reassured.

"It's going to hurt a lot today, I can't stand to tell me." Ye Tingfeng walked up to him, frowning slightly.

"Hmm." A deep voice came from the abdomen through the throat and finally from the nasal cavity, the Adam's apple rolled slightly, and the eyebrows were slightly wrinkled.

It was as if countless ants were crawling on him, devouring and biting, as if trying to burrow into the bone marrow.

The pain of the bone-eroding drill heart, like the invasion of the sea tide, a layer of fine sweat beads on the smooth forehead, and the sweat beads rolling down the forehead corners, shining.

Ye Tingfeng walked behind Ye Puyu, his fingers lightly pressed the corners of his forehead, and his cold eyes flickered.

A muffled snort of pain was fleeting, the sword eyebrows were furrowed, and the center of the brow was pursed.

Ye Tingfeng hurriedly brought the pain-relieving decoction to Ye Puyu, and her bluish and purple face was distorted by pain.

"Come, drink the medicine, it won't hurt so much after drinking the medicine." Ye Puyu didn't seem to hear, her eyes were closed, and her lips were pursed tightly.

Ye Tingfeng had to go around to the front of Ye Puyu, prostrate himself, and pour the medicinal soup into Ye Puyu's mouth.

However, Ye Puyu bit her lip tightly and did not take any medicine.